I let you see the parts of me that weren’t all that pretty, and with every touch you fixed them.
Where there is a flame someone’s bound to get burned.
In truth, you like the pain.
You like it because you think you deserve it.
I’m different too.
Cities are full of empty people.
The most common cause of insomnia is loneliness.
How do you say goodbye when you’ve hardly said hello?
“After all this time?”
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